featured image

In 1980, nine-year-old Rawson asked Stovall for an Atari 2600 for Christmas. Santa didn’t play along.

“I didn’t get one, but our neighbors have one,” he says. After that, Stovall wouldn’t leave getting an Atari to chance. “I was like, I can’t trust Santa this year, I have to make it happen myself.” Stovall began picking pecans from three trees in the family’s backyard, peeling them, halves them, and package them for sale — eventually making about $220, enough to finally buy the console of his dreams. “My parents supported all of that, but my father thought video games were a waste of time and money,” he says.

The Vid Kid would stop by newspaper offices in a three-piece suit with a briefcase